With a cry of "Sword, come!" the Primordial Emperor Sword in the Great Xia elder Great Saint's grasp rang out and stirred. It revived on its own, endless sword qi piercing the nine heavens and annihilating one star region after another.
The Divine Spirit within had not revived. This was merely a trace of energy released by an Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon in its normal state.
"I can't summon back the Primordial Emperor Sword? How is that possible?!"
The Great Xia elder Great Saint was startled. He muttered, "That Saint Spirit has a deeper connection to the Emperor Weapon than I do. Could that Legend be true?"
Clang!
A dragon's roar rang out. The blade was shaped like a dragon's head, with nine-clawed dragon patterns along its body and a dragon's tail forming the hilt. Its radiance was like a million stars exploding, blotting out the sun and moon and making Qinling tremble.
The Emperor Weapons of the other three great imperial dynasties in the Central Plains sensed it and revived on their own as well. The Jiuli Diagram rose and fell, the Ancient Hua Ruler shook the heavens, and the Divine Continent Cauldron faced the Qinling mountain range from afar.
The Primordial Emperor Sword transformed into a golden dragon and landed in the Illusory Saint Spirit's hand atop the war chariot. In an instant, his aura surged dramatically, and he vaguely gained the confidence to contend against a Supreme Being.
"You're far too arrogant!" The Illusory Saint Spirit sneered. He swung his sword, and sword qi swept through heaven and earth as though it could shatter Qinling and sink the Central Plains.
A being on the verge of reaching Great Perfection, paired with an Emperor Sword—if it had been another Great Emperor's killing intent, the fight might truly have